Bondage phone sex ties me up and gets me in trouble. I would not call myself a bondage whore. But I do enjoy photo shoots. Of course, they pay well, and it is no secret that I need the money for drugs. I never know though what might happen while I am tied up. This one photographer I know has the seediest reputation around. I take a gamble every time I let him tie me up. But he pays the best and he pays cash.
He claims his clients like to see women restrained, and he just gives them what they want to see. Although I believe him, I think he enjoys abusing his subjects in the process. I think he watches ass rape porn a little too much because every time we are together, he destroys my asshole. However, this time, more men than just him fucked my asshole.
Tie Me Up and Ass Fuck Me
His client appeared out of nowhere when my body looked like a beach ball. The photographer enjoys being a sadist. He can tie me up in all sorts of painful positions. At least he lets me do a line of coke beforehand to numb the pain. In the moment, I just felt the cocks ramming my asshole. No real pain. My asshole can handle almost anything. But today? I feel it all. I can barely walk.
Yesterday, however, I just took one cock after another in my asshole. My butthole prolapsed. But that’s not unusual. It goes back into place with the push of a thumb or cock. Although I consider myself a gangbang rape porn star, the bondage part of my photo shoot killed me. Today, I am sporting rope burns and ligature marks. I can barely walk. I might have dislocated a shoulder from the pain I am expressing. But I got paid enough to buy a big bag of coke and make the pain go way. Until maybe you remind me what I am here for.